Date: Thu, 15 Dec 2016 21:44:00 -0500
From: John Smith <throwaway040592@gmail.com>
Subject: Faggot Delivery Boy Part 3

I didn't feel like Nick came much but he came hard and it wiped him
out. Soon as he stopped twitching in me he just said "fuck" pulled out,
stood up and gave my ass a smack. He pushed Chris over onto the other side
of the other double bed, climbed under the sheets and said "sorry I don't
have to pee Dan."

Me and Jack laughed at that and looked at each other past his foot still
near my face. Literally seconds later Nick was snoring. Jack bopped my nose
with his big toe, and smiled at me.

"Wanna help me out of these clothes, bud?"

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I grinned back and pulled my legs up on the bed so I was sitting at his
feet. I went to grab his shorts with both hands but he grabbed me by the
wrists and his tongue tsk-tsked. He pushed my hands back down, let go and
slowly took off his shirt while I watched. He has an actually pretty
tasteful zelda triforce tattoo on his upper arm that he'd showed me before,
and I had seen him shirtless, but still. He had a fucking long, lithe, fit
torso and he looked like the hottest guy I've ever seen. He laid back down,
still smiling at me.

"Use your mouth."

I've already told you how close I am to Jack and how comfortable he made
me. Now that it was just him and me (minus Nick's snores), I kinda felt
like myself for the first time since Chris came in the room. I started
getting more confident.

"So," I said matter of factly as I leaned down, arching my back so he could
have a nice view of my butt. I gently kissed his calf right below his knee,
then kissed him a few more times as I moved down. I rested my head sideways
on his leg and looked up at him.

"Did you actually want me to kiss your feet or was Nick just fucking with
me?"

"Nick was fucking with me as much as he was fucking you," he laughed. His
dick was still rock hard and a string of pre ran from the head to just
below his belly button. I sat up and started rubbing his left foot in my
hands. I knew he'd gone to get a pedicure with our super flamboyant
bulgarian coworker the summer before on a dare. He'd gotten chewed out over
it so much though, and got so embarrassed that a manager had to tell
everyone to drop it. I'd figured it was a lark, but his feet were so smooth
and soft I was pretty sure he'd been back recently.

"That doesn't really answer my question," I said, brushing my thumb along
his curling toes.

"The question is do *you* want to kiss my feet, you little fag," and he
stuck his tongue out at me and the light caught the stud with a little
flash. I could tell he was sounding defensive and he said fag like he would
when he was trash talking during video games.

"That depends," I said as I kissed down his calf right to his ankle and
flicked my tongue right above his foot. He gasped a little bit, grabbing
his dick and pinching his nipple like he couldn't help himself. "Do you
like it?" and I kissed the top of his foot.

"Fuck yes" he exhaled with a moan.

Just to be clear, I really hadn't done anything kinky prior to that
night. I'd never really thought about any guys' feet except if I noticed
they were gross, and piss play had never even entered my mind. The best sex
I'd had before that was great and everything, but the wildest it ever got
was bareback with a boyfriend after a thorough ass cleaning. I didn't even
consider myself particularly submissive--I'm vers and yeah I loved being
fucked hard but I could get pretty rough when I topped too. I don't know if
it was the booze and drugs or if it came out of fear when Chris first held
me down and hit me or if I always could've been that submissive, I just
know that by the time it was just Jack and me in my bed I wanted to do
anything that'd make him feel good.

I could tell me touching his feet made him feel really good, and for some
reason I started thinking his feet looked sexy. They were bigger then I
would've thought (later learned size 12), completely smooth and soft and
pale. He had long toes, and the second one over was taller than his big
toe, and all his toenails were well trimmed. I got under his foot and
licked up from heel to toe, making him groan. I started french kissing his
toes one at a time then as many as I could fit in my mouth at once, and I
sucked on his big toe like it was a dick. He started humping at the air,
stroking his dick with one hand and cradling his balls in the other.

"Fuck, Danny," he moaned and pulled his foot away. He ran a finger between
his foreskin and the head of his dick, getting it covered with his pre. He
sat up and stuck the finger in my mouth, my head still down on the bed
where I was worshipping his foot.

"See what you're doing to me," he said as he slowly fucked my mouth and I
kept sucking and swirling my tongue around his finger. His pre tasted
delicious, salty and bittersweet and thick. He pulled out with a pop,
leaned down and kissed me. Jack had told me he loves making out and that
he's a great kisser--actually that was probably the closest we'd come to
messing around before. I called bullshit, said he was all talk, and he
looked at me for a minute like he was seriously considering shutting me up
with his tongue--eventually he said something like it was too bad for me
he'd never kiss a guy. That first, quick kiss, though. It was like he was
making love to my mouth. His lips were soft and pliant but adamant too. It
felt like his tongue was fucking mine and every now and then I could feel
the stud rubbing hard along my tongue and clicking against my teeth. He'd
go back and forth between clean shaven and having a chin strap beard, but
by this point he'd settled on a chin patch that should've made him look
like a douche but actually did a good job of making his chin look more
defined. I loved how it tickled my chin.

He broke off the kiss and I felt like I died a little. He was holding my
face in his hand, rubbing my cheek with his thumb, and looking at me really
sweetly.

"You going to get my shorts off or not," he grinned and leaned back.

I pulled his leg back to me and kissed the top of his foot with a little
lick. Then I started doing that over and over as I moved up his sexy
muscular and hairy calf, up to his smooth inner thigh, and I kept going
under his shorts till my head was basically in the pants leg. Yeah, was
pretty sure before but commando confirmed. I went back down and tugged at
the hem of his shorts with my teeth. He picked his ass up and let me pull
down bout half his shorts partway. Then I went back to his other foot and
did the same thing with the other leg, so the shorts were basically hanging
just below his ass. I went back up between his legs, running my face along
the crotch of the shorts up to the open fly just below his dick and
balls. I pushed my nose up against his taint and under his balls as I got
the base of the zipper in my mouth and pulled the shorts down to his
knees. He bent his knees and yanked em off the rest of the way. He spread
out his legs kinda cockily as I was taking in the view: his full, hanging
balls those legs leading all the way up to a hint of his ass, his dick
pointing straight up hard at his face. His hands were behind his head and
even his deep, hairy armpits were turning me on. I started sliding up
towards his crotch but all of a sudden a hand was on top of my head. He sat
up and kissed me again. Again, a fucking perfect kiss.

"Don't go anywhere I'll be right back," he winked at me holding my chin.

I probably looked heartbroken or pathetic when I stuttered out, "wait, why?
where're you going," cause he laughed and gave me an almost pitying but
fond look.

"I really really need to pee dude, I'll be right back," and he kissed me
again and started to move to get up. I don't know what came over me--well,
that's not entirely true, I'm pretty sure I'd never been so turned on in my
life and I didn't want his ass going anywhere--but I pulled him back and
grabbed his dick and held it up to my lips. Even fully hard his foreskin
covered the head a good bit. It was soaked with his cum and I started
licking and sucking at it. I could tell he loved it but was almost
overwhelmed.

"I'm not kidding Danny, I really need to piss," he said actually seriously.

"I know," I replied, nervous for the first time in awhile. I wasn't sure if
it'd gross him out what I was willing to do, but I was pretty sure he never
stopped rubbing his dick when Chris made me swallow his piss. I hadn't
really minded the taste, and the thought of feeling Jack's dick unloading
in my mouth got me excited.

"You sure?" he asked almost concerned. I just licked the tip of his
foreskin again. He bit his lip and inhaled.

"Ask me," he said with a no-nonsense, commanding voice.

I hesitated and he made like he was going to move, "please piss in my
mouth, Jack," I said way louder than I intended. That fucking grin.

"Ok, put it in your mouth but stop sucking me it's hard enough going when
I'm hard," so I held his dick about halfway in my mouth, forcing myself not
to lick inside his sticky hood. I could feel Jack tense under me and his
dick pulse in my mouth. He grunted as I felt the first shot of piss leak
out his foreskin. I kept it in my mouth, actually savoring its salty watery
taste. He grunted more as he forced another couple shots out his boner and
I started swallowing. I could feel his dick starting to get soft in my
mouth as he ran his fingers through the back of my hair and said "get
ready, Danny."

I wasn't though. It was like he turned on a hose in my mouth and it started
leaking out before I caught up to it. I gulped it down as fast as I could
while Jack moaned his release.

When he was finished I started sucking his semi as hard and wet as I
could. He was back at a full boner in like 10 seconds. Then he grabbed my
head with both hands and started humping my face, pushing down my throat
and growling when I started to choke. He yanked me off and slapped my open
mouth and outstretched tongue with his dick.

"You liked that huh?" he said, still rubbing his dick over my face.

"Yes," I gasped. He pulled me up next to him and put my head on a
pillow. Then he held my cheeks hard in his hand, holding my face to look at
him. Then he started rubbing the bit of piss on my chin and all my spit all
over my face and then invaded my mouth with 4 of his wet fingers. Then he
grabbed my cheeks again, making me pucker my lips.

"You really are a dirty faggot, aren't you Danny." It wasn't a question,
and he didn't say it like he was trash talking. Just everything in his
voice and face dripped disdain. For a moment I felt totally worthless and
humiliated and I regretted ever even meeting Jack and his friends. The
cherry on top of this depressing moment was Jack spitting in my mouth like
Chris had done.

At that point Jack was on his side looking down at me next to him, but
after he spit in my mouth he jumped between my legs, pushing them apart
with his knees, and kissed me the longest and deepest he had yet. He bit at
my lip and tongue and it felt like his tongue was looking for every hidden
corner of my mouth, but not like Nick's tongue rape. We were sharing spit
and I could still taste his piss and pre, but it was probably the most
passionate kiss I've ever had (except later times he kissed me). His whole
body was on top of me and he grinded his dick against mine as we made
out. We were both sweaty and sliding all over each other. I went from
possibly the lowest I'd ever felt to cloud 9 in a heartbeat. Right before
he broke it off he gave me the tenderest kiss on the lips.

He pushed my legs down and straddled my chest. He rubbed his leaking dick
all along my lips while I kissed at it. He pushed past them, grabbing the
headboard behind me for leverage, and started to fuck my face. After bit he
pulled out so I could catch my breath, but as I was gasping for air he
scooted further up and pushed me down so his balls were on top of my
nose. I didn't need an invitation, and immediately started licking and
sucking the base of his balls and his taint. I grabbed onto his ass so I
could pull myself as deep into him as I could and all I could see or smell
or taste was his balls and taint. He pushed his hips forward and I knew
what he wanted. When my tongue found his hole he moaned.

"Fuckkkkk, Danny," he said, pushing his ass deeper in my face while he
jerked. I pulled his cheeks apart trying to get my tongue as deep in him as
I could. "yeah you little slut, eat my ass, fuck yeah Danny that feels so
good."

I honestly don't think I'd been rimming him for more than a minute before
he started panting and said "fuck, Danny, I'm coming" and he swung a leg
over me and aimed his dick at my face. The first shot covered me from my
bangs to my cheek right over my eye, the second mostly got in my open mouth
except for a bit that hit my nose lips and chin. After that he pushed his
dick in my mouth and I sucked him as he shot another 4 or 5 big ropes of
cum.

"Don't swallow it," he said as he shot the last bit, finally sounding like
his normal self. I didn't mind. It was bitter but almost creamy and it
turned me on to keep tasting it. He pulled out his softening dick and gave
me a little slap on the cheek with it.

"Open up, lemme see," he said grinning, so I did. My mouth felt full to
burst with all his jizz. He leaned down and started french kissing me, and
we pushed his cum back and forth between his mouth and mine while his face
got smeared with the facial he just gave me. Eventually we stopped and both
swallowed a good bit. Then he wiped up the jizz that was still on my face
and fed it to me.

"I think you got some on me too" he said laying back. I got up and licked
and kissed all along his cheeks and jaw where his cum had smeared. When I
started kissing his neck he grabbed me by the ass and pulled me in close so
I was laying on his side. He held me for a bit and we were both quiet as he
ran his fingers along my back and I touched and admired his chest. We were
both kinda zoning out and I might've passed out like that if he hadn't
broken the silence. He leaned down his head and gave me a light kiss on the
lips.

"So, seriously, how're you doing Danny?" And he wasn't grinning or kidding
this time, he wanted to know. But if I had no idea how to answer that when
I realized him and Nick had watched me get my brains fucked out I had even
less of an answer now. I'd sweated off a lot of my drunkenness, but was
still fucked up, and my mind was spinning with all that'd just happened and
I was finally starting to notice my eye was stinging from his cum. And the
way he asked me brought back that feeling of embarrassment and fear from
when I first heard his voice. Then he pulled me in closer to him and I
pushed my face against his chest.

I didn't know it would but my voice was shaking like I was about to cry
when I finally said "I don't know."

"You don't know, huh," he whispered while still rubbing my back and then
kissing the top of my head. "Any guesses?" he tried to say as
lightheartedly as he could.

I started to breathe heavily and I so did not want to cry cause I knew
that'd make the idea I just had and had to say more likely to be true but I
couldn't help stuttering out like my voice was about to break "I'm kinda
terrified that I just lost you as a friend."

"Hey, hey, none of that," I knew my eyes were starting to tear up and I
didn't want him to see but he put his hand under my chin and raised my eyes
up to his, "you are my *best* fucking friend dude. I can't tell you how bad
I miss you when you leave every year, and you know that."

I don't know why--it was probably built up from the beginning of the
night--but I started to feel as angry as I was sad and pulled away from
Jack and laid on my back next to him holding my fingers tight against my
eyes as I said "that's bullshit dude."

I couldn't bring myself to look at him but I could hear how hurt he sounded
in his voice. "How can you say that, Danny? I've opened up more to you than
anybody."

"You've told me a million times Nick was your best friend, man, don't
patronize me I'm not some fucking bitch."

"Oh," he sounded kinda perplexed, "is that it?"

"Fuck you dude," and I turned on my side facing away from him towards Nick
curled up in a ball and snoring, and Chris looking like he was dead with
his dick still hanging out of his pants. Then Jack pushed himself behind me
and when I tried to move away he put his arm around me and held me close.

"You see those two guys," he whispered gently in my ear, "they're not my
friends, Danny, they're my fucking brothers. I've known them both longer
than I can remember, bud, and I trust them with my life. They know me
better than I know myself. But that doesn't make *you* any less my best
friend, ok?" I nod, feeling like a mopey asshole as he's holding me so
close.

"And I know you're not some fucking bitch, and I'd never let anybody treat
you like some fucking bitch." That got a bitter laugh out of me.

"Tell that to your *brother*, Jack," I mumbled not even trying to move
anymore.

"Chris? what'd he do?" he actually sounded confused.

"Like you don't fucking know."

"Tell me."

So I pushed him off and rolled on my back and looked at him as I told him
bout how Chris had come in and hit my balls and forced me to suck his dick
till i booted and finally fucked me and how I tried calling for Jack when
he first came in but he didn't come till Chris was done.

Jack was quiet for a good bit. Eventually he reached for my hand and I let
him take it and he held my fingers in his and he kissed it.

"I'm sorry Danny, I didn't think he'd be that rough."

"Wait, you knew what he was going to do?"

Now Jack looked like he was about to cry and I knew I shouldn't have felt
bad for him, but it did make me not feel angry anymore.

"I mean I knew he was angry and had blue balls, and I might've said if he
had to get off that bad that you'd probably help him out, and when he asked
me to ask for him I told him I couldn't cause I'd promised you I wouldn't
ask you to do anything like that. I figured he just asked himself when he
didn't come back. We didn't come to check in till we heard the bed shaking
and..."

He trailed off and he let go of my hand and he just kinda ran his hand over
my chest and across my belly.

"and what?" I wasn't upset anymore. The way Jack sounded and looked at me,
it cooled me off and I just wanted to know what he thought now that I told
him what Chris had done. My dick had gone soft when we were cuddling, but
it was growing again as he kept touching me.

"And it seemed like you were enjoying it," and he moved his hand down and
grabbed my dick and slowly started stroking it. He rolled me back on my
side and pulled me in close to him and I could feel him getting hard
against my back as he kept jerking me.

"The thing is, Danny, I know I've told you a lot about me and my friends,
and I know we've talked about my sex life and stuff," he rubbed a drop of
pre all around the head of my dick, making me moan. Then he let go and
started fondling my balls. "But I didn't know how to tell you just how
horny I can be." He gave them a squeeze and went back to working my dick.

"The three of us were watching hardcore porn together when we were 12
dude," he kissed my neck, "and we got into some pervy shit," he snaked his
other hand behind my head and held me firmly but not hard by the throat as
he kept steadily jacking. "You remember when Nick said I choked on his
dick?"

"Yes," I whispered arching back trying to touch as much of him as possible.

"When the 3 of us are alone we'll sometimes make bets. Doesn't matter on
what. But when we're alone and horny we'll bet some football team will win
or on the year a movie came out or whether a coin'll be heads or tails. And
whoever loses has to do some pervy shit for the winner."

I was getting close and I think he could tell cause he let go of my dick
and started just touching me.

"So once I had to suck Nick's dick and swallow his cum and once I spanked
nick's ass with a pong paddle till it was red and he couldn't sit down
without wincing for a week and once Nick had to drink me and Chris' piss."

His hand moved to my ass and he ran a finger along my crack.

"And once Chris fucked me in the ass too, and he fucked me so hard I was
crying," his finger was gently rubbing my hole.

"But when he finally came in me and I got up I realized I was rock hard,"
he stuck his finger deep in me, and started slowly fucking my hole making
me whimper against him, "and when Chris was whining about blue balls and
calling you a faggot, I thought about how hard I got when he fucked me." He
pulled out then went back in with two and I moaned hard.

"And I thought bout how you told me how hard your boyfriend fucks you," he
kept fingering me long and deep, "and how much you love getting fucked," he
found my prostate and I bucked on his hand. He chuckled in my ear and
kissed my cheek, "and then I thought about how bad I've wanted your ass
myself." He started pressing my prostate like a button and I squirmed
against him even while I couldn't think of anything but him saying he
wanted my ass bad.

"So I figured if I couldn't have my best friend's ass, maybe my brother
could," I felt him pull out then start pushing with another finger, "and I
thought if you'd let my brother use your ass, maybe you'd let me" he pushed
them in, and it was so hot feeling him stretching my hole, "and I wouldn't
even have to ask."

He started finger fucking me. "And when I saw you take that thick dick like
a champ" I couldn't help myself and started moaning so Jack pushed me on my
stomach and put my face in a pillow and laid on my back, still fucking me,
"and when I saw you lick that thick dick clean," he put his face on the
back of my head and I could feel him rubbing against my long sweaty hair
and hear him smelling me, "and drink his piss like his dick was a straw,"
he started rubbing my prostate again it felt like *I* was pissing now I was
leaking so much pre, "I realized this dirty fucker's best friend was a
dirty faggot," and he said it with that same disdain as when he had before
but now I realized it wasn't contempt, it was just power and sex.

He pulled out of me and laid down on my back and held onto my arms softly
as he whispered in my ear "you wanna know something else, Danny?"

 I just grinded my ass against his dick, my face still in the pillow.

 He reached back down to my ass, "Nothings ever turned me on half as much
as feeling my bros' cum in your used, tight little ass," and I screamed
half in pain half pleasure as he pushed four fingers into me (3 was my
record then). He fucked me hard and he was just starting to slow down when
I started feeling a pressure build up behind my balls and my dick felt like
it could feel every fiber of the sheets as it rubbed against them from my
pounding and then I was coming. I went straight like a board as I shot
under me and when I was empty I went limp like a doll. Jack slowly pulled
his hand out of me and laughed. He flipped me back over and I was in a daze
but I swear I was in love with him when I saw that smile.

"I lied, bud," he said before he knelt down and licked some of my cum off
my belly and then sucked my dick from base to tip. Then he wiped off the
rest with the hand that had just been up my ass and brought it to my
mouth. I opened up without thinking and he fucked my mouth with 4 fingers
just like he had my ass. I sucked and licked the whole time. "nothing's
turned me on half as much as feeling your hole squirm while you cum." He
took out his hand and kissed me. We made out for probably 5 minutes and it
was amazing. I could feel him rock hard again against my leg while he did,
but after a couple minutes I realized I actually had to piss like a race
horse. I tried to ignore it, but after a bit became too much and it was the
first time I broke off from a kiss.

"What's wrong?" jack looked like I slapped him, probably worried I'd gotten
bored or something.

"Uh, I kinda feel like I'm about to piss myself." That got his grin back
and he looked over at Chris and Nick still passed out in the other bed
before he moved between my legs.

"Don't tell either of them, ok?"

And I didn't say a word before he had my soft, spent dick in his mouth and
I just let go. It didn't do much for me, but I did love that he was willing
to do what I did to him. Soon as I was done he got off and came up with his
mouth closed. When he kissed me he spit a good bit of piss into my mouth
and then we kept making out like we had been, cept now he was between my
legs and his dick was rubbing against my balls and leg.

After a bit he turned the lights out and it was pitch black again for the
first time since Chris had come in the room. I had no idea what time it was
but I knew it was late. But it was so hot feeling Jack in the dark and when
I felt him moving his dick down to my ass I reached down and guided him in
me. He fucked me a long time just in that position and we never stopped
making out. When he came he moaned in my mouth. He stayed in me till his
dick was soft and I was about to fall asleep before he slowly pulled out,
snuggled behind me, and held me. I remembered Nick's snores for the first
time in awhile, and kinda laughed as I fell asleep.